("`-''-/").___..--''"`-._ `6_ 6 ) `-. ( ).`-.__.`) (_Y_.)' ._ ) `._ `. ``-..-' _..`--'_..-_/ /--'_.' ,' (((' (((-((('' (((( K R I S T E N' S C O L L E C T I O N _________________________________________ WARNING! This text file contains sexually explicit material. If you do not wish to read this type of literature, or you are under age, PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!! _________________________________________ Scroll down to view text -------------------------------------------------------- This work is copyrighted to the author © 2012. Please don't remove the author information or make any changes to this story. All rights reserved. Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- Two More Virgins by Realoldbill (no address provided) *** A virile young man adds to his collection of cherries popped. (mf-teens, youths, 1st) *** Billy lay on his bed with his long cock in one hand and his cellphone in the other. He was pleasuring himself on a Saturday afternoon and trying to talk a cute girl his age into going to the movies with him. He craved her ass. His big cock had been standing upright during the whole, half-hour conversation, and he was tempted to send a picture of it to the girl since his aim was to bury it in her. Finally she agreed when he let her choose the movie, and he said he would pick her up at 7:30 or so. Her ass was his; he could add another virgin to his list he was sure since her folks were so strict with her. She was untouched, but he would soon put an end to that. He rolled out of bed; stood in front of the full- length mirror his older sister had installed on the closet door and grasped his swollen scrotum. Luscious teen-queen Janet Monty was going to get it, every inch of it and not just once he promised himself, as he tensed his deep groin muscles and held back his urge to ejaculate. She was going to get a full load, he promised himself, closing his eyes, kneading his balls and gritting his teeth. After I rip her open, I'm really going to fuck her. He shuddered and stroked his softening rod as his little sister came in and squealed. Billy dropped his sagging cock and faced her, smiling. "Hey, runt," he said, "what do you want? This?" He held it up and then let it fall. She blinked at him as she saw what had been a long, stiff cylinder droop and hang limply before him. "Amanda Jones wants you to come over to her house with me and pop her cherry," she said with a smile. 'How many will that make?" "Uh huh, and what do you want?" She sniffed. "I want to watch." "How old is she?" The girl shook her head as her brother pulled up his white boxers. The head of his long penis hung out of one leg and twitched. "Want me to suck it?" "No thanks Sis. I'm saving it for tonight." "Who's the lucky girl?" "You wouldn't know her." 'Anyhow will you do Amanda?" "She that cute blonde with the pigtails and the boobs?" She nodded and licked her lips, excited by her brother's huge penis. "OK. I've got time. Let's go over there." "Goody," said his sister. "I can't wait to hear her squeal." Billy had done more than a dozen virgins, including his sister, and had to admit her enjoyed the idea of making girls into women. It made him feel very manly, grown-up. The feel on their virginal blood on his proud phallus was great, and he insisted they do it missionary so he could see their expression when he ripped them open. His little sister had promoted about half of those pleasurable deflowerings. Billy was fifteen and he knew that kids under sixteen were not supposed to have sex, but he didn't think it mattered if both sides were young. His older sister had introduced him to coitus when he was barely thirteen and they had been off and on lovers ever since. Amanda, who was a few months younger than his twelve- year-old sister, put her finger to her lips and led them right down to the basement playroom, her ass rolling and boobs jiggling. She was a very cute girl with a rapidly ripening body who had played lots of kissing games and let several boys paw her at parties. She had put her fingertips and a slim gold pen into her outer labia and had tried to get a zucchini into her pussy without success. She was eager. Billy pulled her bright t-shirt over her head, unsnapped her fancy bra, a lacy 28-B one she secretly bought on-line and had just about outgrown. The boy smiled and grasped her conical breasts as she stripped off her shorts and tiny panties. He teased out her small nipples and pinched gently. He pulled her to him and kissed her, his hands on her firm buttocks, mashing them together so she could feel his hardening cock. Their tongues met. She moaned. She looked up at him with teary eyes and begged him not to hurt her. Billy laid her down on the leather sofa and his sister sat near her head, camera-phone in hand as her brother undressed. Amanda gasped and cried, "Oh no!" when the boy's blood-hot spear jumped free of his underwear and rose well above the horizontal. Billy laughed, knelt between her long, coltish legs and stroked her folds with the dripping head of his long, hard ram. Her outer lips parted and pink inner surfaces trembled. "You on the pill?" He asked the girl as she writhed beneath him. She shook her head. "It's too big, Billy. Please don't. I've changed my - ah..." she gasped as the helmet shaped head penetrated her inner lips and the hard flange stroked across super sensitive areas she did not know she had. He held it there, an inch into her and let it jerk and flex as he smiled down at her and she stared up at him, shocked by the intrusion and excited by what was happening, fearing the future, surprised it was so thick, so hard, so hot. Fear filled her. "Don't, don't!" she sobbed as Billy's sister moved her phone close to the girl's almost hairless groin and his thick shaft nearly filled the screen. "Relax," he said, holding back, his balls in turmoil, his blood veins pounding. "I'm going to pop your cherry and then ask you to suck me so I don't come in you. OK?" She shook her head and moaned as his ram moved inward and upward, slowly, inch by inch, parting her flesh, stretching her vagina. Billy felt his glans begin to press her hymen, backed off an inch, said, "Goodbye maidenhead," and impaled her, driving six inches or so up into her, ripping her open. He grasped her lean hips and held it there until her body seemed to convulse. "Gah!" the girl gasped, shuddering as she felt the ram start to withdraw, dragging some of her torn flesh with it. Billy pulled it out and left a bloody trail up her young body as he moved his prick across her soft belly and up between her jutting breasts and brought its seething head to her lips. "Open," he said, a command. Then he groaned, gasped and exhaled as he pumped his rich jism into her mouth and all over her face and neck. The boy sat back on his haunches between the girl's trembling legs and his sister leaned forward and licked him clean. His dripping ram was standing almost straight up. Then he eased his rigid rod back into the girl's tender quim and pushed firmly until he was in to the balls. About eight inches of boy cock was throbbing in her, seeking friction. Amanda whimpered, knowing she had been impaled but not believing that huge thing was really in her. 'You did good," he said, bending to kiss her lips gently. 'Now we fuck." He began slowly with two and three inch movements in and out until he was sure she was well lubricated, then he pushed her knees back beside her ears, rose and gave her about twenty full length thrusts that made her squeal. His sister covered her mouth as Billy got her legs around his body, rose on fully extended arms and began doing long, hard pushups into her ravaged body. After each ten, her held it deep and waited for it to jerk or the girl to spasm. He could feel her vagina rippling on his merciless ram and suspected she was getting close. Not every girl he popped achieved an orgasm, but he did his best to give each one a lot of pleasure. He went down to his elbows and moved higher on her overheated body, crushing her clit in his coarse belly hair and grinding them together. She arched and came, crying out in joy and pain. He held it deep until she collapsed and sank. He gave her a few more, just for fun, and then pulled free, stood and walked to the bathroom to pour cold water on his hot cock. Amanda stumbled in behind him, turned on the shower and peeled off her shoes and socks. Smiling, Billy followed her into the shower. She shook her head as he began soaping her lean body. "No more, no more," she begged as he put her hands up on the tiles, spread her feet and entered her from behind, filling her again with his whole big root. "Doesn't that feel good?" he asked as he thrust up and lifted her toes off the floor. She whimpered and he enjoyed her until he felt his lava flowing again, then pulled free and shot two ropes of his jism on her back. Billy and his sister walked home together and went up to his room to look at the pictures of Amanda's deflowering. Excited by what they saw, they fell into his bed, tore off each other's clothes and copulated energetically for a half hour or so. Billy gobbled a candy bar and hurried over in time to meet his date and walk to the theater hand in hand, his cock sore but still excited by the smell of another virgin. 'How about skipping the movie?" he asked. "You know what I want." She blinked at him and licked her lips. She knew his reputation and several girls had told her well hung he was. "And do what?" she asked. “Get to know each other, you know, some kissing and petting, stuff like that." "And maybe some fucking," she said, palming his swollen groin. "Sounds good to me." She stopped under tree where it was dark, turned to face him and went up on her toes with her left hand behind him and right hand on his erection and kissed him hard and long. "There's nobody home at my house," she said. "We'd have a couple of hours." They actually trotted back to her home and hurried up to the frilly bedroom. They eager eagerly stripped each other and the lovely girl gasped when Billy's huge prong jumped free and began to fill and rise. Her mind froze and her vulva trembled He smiled. END ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life in anyway shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of the scenarios in this story; should seriously consider seeking professional help. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 75